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Love isn’t soft, like those poets say. Love has teeth which bite and the wounds never close.

Stephen King, The Body 1982    (via caelums)

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When did we see each other face-to-face? Not until you saw into my cracks and I saw into yours. Before that, we were just looking at ideas of each other, like looking at your window shade but never seeing inside. But once the vessel cracks, the light can get in. The light can get out.

John Green, Paper Towns (via letteratura-litterature)

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